Eyes wide open but trapped in a dream state,
Ecstasy thoughts keeping my mind off track, quite derailed,
No mention of what is real from what I know is fake,
I create fantasies for my reality I can’t come to relay.
(No Escape, I Can’t Deal, Just A Fantasy, I Want To Make Real)

Round and round I go, looking for the cheese,
I feel like a mouse lost in a maze searching for a key,
A key to unlock doors, that could lead to somewhere I can feed,
I think I need to invest in a bigger brain to set myself FREE.

Rumor has it that I am a clown, because I have smiley faces no frowns,
Rumor has it that I run fast, of course, I don’t want the police on my ass,
Rumor has it that I put it down, I admit it, my music be too hot so I drop it,
Rumor has it that I pour the milk before the cereal, actually that’s a fact, I do that.

Walking home in a daze, daydreaming of you,
It brings a smile to my face when I am thinking of you,
Your scent and aura is long-lasting, even when I am not around you,
I just can’t stop thinking how happy you make me feel, is my last thoughts of you.

From the corner of my eyes I saw the sweetest smile,
From a face with lush lips, the best I have seen in a while,
With sparkling eyes thus drew me in, feet after feet, inch after inch,
If only I could have tasted the lips I liked, my thirst would have been truly quenched.
(I like your lips)

So much money just chilling in the safe house,
Don’t talk if you don’t got none, don’t open your mouth,
I am tossing dollars bills everywhere, but I am actually broke,
Life ain’t what it suppose to be, don’t you laugh it ain’t a joke.